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... s quiet again.
Too quiet.
The Arbiter’s departure did not bring relief. It brought calculation. The sky above Ruinsand had sealed, yes—but the thinness remained. A tension. As if reality itself had been stretched and never quite returned to its original shape.
Long Hao stood at the center of the ancient platform.
The claw imprint beneath him no longer glowed, yet it felt alive.
The golden mark over his chest pulsed steadily. Not violently. Not painfully. < ...
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